When Qin Ming heard this, he felt that this was the only way to arrange it for the time being.
After all, he alone can't change the overall environment.
But he hopes that one day he will be able to see female teachers and female students in the university he built.
He also knew in his heart that this was the best solution at present.
And the reason why Xiao Changxi said this was for his own good.
Xiao Changxi looked at Qin Ming who was deep in thought. She couldn't figure out why Qin Ming was so entangled.
However, Qin Ming did not immediately confirm her proposal, which still made her a little disappointed.
Qin Ming, who was deep in thought, caught Xiao Changxi's disappointed look from the corner of his eye.
He cursed himself secretly, then reached out and took Xiao Changxi into his arms, saying:
"Chang Xi, Master thinks your idea is good, so let's arrange it this way."
Xiao Changxi leaned into Qin Ming's arms and hummed.
Qin Ming saw that Xiao Changxi still seemed a little emotional. He thought for a while and then continued:
"Chang Xi, I was just thinking that this world is so unfair to women like you.
I really hope that one day women can enter school like men, become students, teachers, and even become officials in the court. "
Xiao Changxi was startled when she heard this. She had never thought about this in her whole life.
Women have been the vassals of men since ancient times. Qin Ming's thoughts are not tolerated by the world, but for a woman like her, it is more impressive than any sweet words.
She opened her peach blossom eyes, looked at Qin Ming and asked:
"Sir, do you really think so?"
Qin Ming looked down at Xiao Changxi and said:
"Yeah, of course."
Xiao Changxi looked at Qin Ming's serious eyes and slowly raised the corners of her mouth.
She put her arms around Qin Ming, buried her head in Qin Ming's arms, and whispered:
"Sir, you are so kind."
Qin Ming looked at the beauty leaning on his arms, feeling the softness on her body, and suddenly wanted to sleep.
He whispered in Xiao Changxi's ear:
"Chang Xi, it's getting late, it's time to rest."
When Xiao Changxi heard this, she stiffened for a moment and then softened quickly.
He nodded slightly and buried his head again.
Seeing this, Qin Ming picked up the person in his arms and walked slowly towards the bedroom.
Qin Ming gently put Xiao Changxi on the bed and took off their shoes.
Unable to contain his excitement any longer, he gently took off Xiao Changxi's veil.
At this time, Xiao Changxi's face was pink, her eyes were tightly closed, and her long eyelashes were still trembling, so she didn't wait for Qin Ming's next move for a long time.
She slowly opened her beautiful peach blossom eyes and looked at Qin Ming.
At this moment, Qin Ming felt that the room was much brighter.
He looked at Xiao Changxi's stunning face and said:
"Changxi, you are so beautiful."
After saying this, Qin Ming leaned over and blocked Xiao Changxi's mouth without waiting for Xiao Changxi's reaction.
His hands slowly touched Xiao Changxi's slender waist and slid into her clothes.
After a while, the lips parted.
Xiao Changxi reached out and held Qin Ming's hand to calm her fierce heartbeat. She opened her watery eyes and said:
"Son."
"Chang Xi, call me Qin Lang."
Xiao Changxi bit her lip and said softly:
"Qin... Qin... Lang, please show mercy to the slave family."
Qin Ming felt his blood surge when he heard this, and kissed Xiao Changxi again, and the movements of his hands became rough.
The dim light illuminated the small bed, and the clothes were thrown off the quilt one by one.
The sound of the bed creaking came from Qin Ming's bedroom.
...
At the time of Youshi, in Anrenfang, Chang'an City, there was the residence of Wang Gui, the minister in charge.
Wang Guizheng, with a sad look on his face, was sitting on the official chair in the hall, holding a tea cup in his hand and was lost in thought.
Ever since the imperial court raised funds for the refugees, the Wang family has suffered setbacks one after another.
Not only did he donate 10,000 yuan, but the price of food in Chang'an plummeted in the past two days, which may cause the family industry to suffer huge losses.
This was also the thing that puzzled him the most. After all, in the past, food prices in Chang'an would skyrocket during disasters.
In fact, when the refugees first arrived in Chang'an last month, although the court suppressed food prices, food prices still showed a slow upward trend.
In the middle of this month, there may not be much food in the imperial granary, so the intensity of the suppression has been reduced a lot.
But just when Wang Gui and other aristocratic families were sharpening their swords, they were preparing to kill the imperial court.
News came back from Luoyang that grain merchants from the south of the Yangtze River had learned that grain prices in Chang'an had skyrocketed, and they actually shipped a large amount of grain via the canal.
And the day before yesterday, many people saw carriages loaded with grain driving into Chang'an. I heard that there were many grain merchants from Jiangnan following behind, and they would arrive in Chang'an in the next two days.
This directly led to the price reduction of food in Chang'an in the past two days.
Wang Gui analyzed that food prices may continue to fall in the future.
And it's almost the end of the year. If you can't think of a way to recover the family's losses.
As the person in charge of the Taiyuan Wang family in Chang'an City, Wang Gui will definitely arouse the dissatisfaction of the older generation of the family, and there is no chance that anyone will propose to replace him as the person in charge.
In this case, the family is likely to send direct descendants to take over the Chang'an City industry next year.
Wang Gui may also lose the opportunity to compete for the head of the family because of this.
While Wang Gui was racking his brains, thinking about how to recover the family's losses.
There were rapid footsteps at the door.
A few moments,
A steward from the mansion came in, bowed respectfully and said:
"Alang. The owner of the Chinese vegetable shop in Dongshi has been found."
Wang Gui became excited when he heard this. This vegetable shop was only opened at the end of last month.
Although the shop is not big, the income is considerable.
According to the observation of the family members, this shop can earn at least thousands of dollars every day. This amount of money can be said to be quite considerable.
There are many people in Chang'an City who are jealous of this shop, but later I heard that the King of Hejian County and the Duke of Lu Kingdom were related to the owner of this shop.
Therefore, there are few people in Chang'an City who dare to make crooked plans for this shop.
After all, no one is willing to offend the nobles in the court just for a shop.
The reason why Wang Gui sent someone to inquire about the owner of this shop was mainly because the price of food had dropped in the past two days, so he wanted to see if he could spend money to buy this family's method of growing vegetables in winter.
If he could dedicate his method of growing vegetables in winter to his family, then maybe the family would not only not blame him, but maybe even credit him for his contribution.
When he heard the report from his servants, he said anxiously:
"Well, who is the owner of that shop? Is he in Chang'an City now?"
"The owner's name is Qin Ming, from Lantian County, and from Qinjiazhuang."
